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| The Magnificent Steiner Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: Ruhenheim
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Rep Power: 7 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Well, I've decided that with the beginning of our new rp clan, we need a battle to decide who reigns supreme (all for fun, of course). This will simply be me versus mastersepiroth versus DARKNESS-2-LIGHT, in a great free for all match. Power characters are allowed, but basic rules apply, you two should know them by now. I don't think we'll need judges... so once you guys post the templates, let the battle begin! Template: Name: Guida Salem Age: 20 Gender: Male Personality: Salem is very quiet, and very rude to anyone that antagonises him. He is friendly with no one, and is even more wicked to his acquantances. He does not repay good deeds, and gives no favors. Appearance: Clothes: A poisoned cowhide vest and leggings that is completely green from the venom and the rotting. It is very durable, and stained with a poison that can quickly cling to any attacker, and can also weaken magic spells greatly. Eye: Green as the polluted sea, and very big. Hair: Bright red, and as lifeless as a dead puppy. Height: 7' 2" Body features: Salem is unnaturally strong, and has the muscles to show for it. His face is stretched and emotionless, and his nose and ears are pointed. Element: The deepest, most venomous poison Weapon: A long bow made of the thicked oak. It is one of the few materials that has no empty molecules, so it is unbreakable and a good emergency melee weapon. The string is made out of actual catgut, and very durable. The bow uses arrows also made out of the magical oakwood, and have titanium arrowheads that can quickly kill any unarmored foe. They are coated with the thicket and most foul of poisons, and quickly end a creatures life in 30 seconds. Guida often uses the poisons themselves as a weapon, for they can be foul slimes which make good projectiles. They are immune to most magic (except for the strongest kinds), and also hold a plague within them. Abilities: Plague Cloud: Guida spews such a decrepid fume from his body that it engulfs a large area, slowly killing anyone in the vicinity. Poison Dart: Guida has a few small darts from the same oak wood as his arrows, but they are magically enhanced to cause a disease on impact. It disables the use of any darkness, light, or energy spells for three turns. Venomancer: Guida suddenly becomes covered in poison, shooting it out in all directions, enhancing his and allies' attacks with poison, and also becomes stronger and faster. Also while in this form all corpses of fallen allies and enemies become disease ridden zombies that are a shadow of their former selves. They also have poison darts, and can make plague clouds. Chemicals: Guida can bring forth any amount of poison from his body and use it as a powerful missile. He also absorbs any poison, darkness, or "death" related magic and becomes stronger. Lethal Weapons: Guida, at will, may use poison to form various shapes, that can harden to make extremely strong and durable material to make a shield or weapon. It can also wrap around objects and immatate the shape of it. Guida, in emergency, can make clones of himself made entirely out of the poisons, which look identical to him, except that they cannot use any of Guida's weapons (unless made of the material), cannot spew the same poison as Guida without using part of itself, and will not be affected if part of it is knocked off. They can shoot out powerful diseases, though, without warning, with the same power as their master. Famine Gas: Guida's body can transform into a plague cloud, with various sizes, that can move at great speeds in a short amount of time. The cloud is invisible, unlike normal ones, but it can affect people and destroy them with the same effect. But, whiffing in Guida's actual body can be almost instantly lethal, for he can reform in the blink of an eye and destroy almost anything that is in the part he will form in. The Dead: Because of the poisons and diseases within him, he is capable of losing any part of his body that is not fital to his life. He also takes a long time to be killed by any melee/ranged weapon, for the powers within him ensure that he continues to live. Location: Earth, in the ruins of Italy. Biography: Guida was originally known as David. David was originally born on Venus, when the first colonies were formed and attempted to make civilization on the barren wasteland of heat. However, most of the population was killed by several conditions: the extreme heat, the heavy gravity on that planet, the strange creatures found in different areas, lethal diseases formed from passing from the creatures and the devastating heat, and the large amounts of dust. The remainder of the population went underground, to hide from the burning sun that covered the entire surface of Venus. After three years of surviving within the deep tunnels of Venus, both of David's parents were murdered by cultists (or so it has been told) in the colonies. The exact persecuters were not found, and the subject was dropped. David was sent to the mines, to be trained to make new tunnels and find various ores and minerals found within Venus. His trainer was abusive, and cruel, and made David work to his maximum. Although it gave him a strong body, it tired him out, and almost killed him. With fifteen years of work, Phil, his trainer, was killed by another group of cultists. Loved and cared for by no one, he slowly found his way back up to the surface, where the strange creatures, that he had heard so much about, took him to their large colony and worked as yet another slave. Although neither his parents nor anyone else in his colony knew, he has a very great mind capable of extreme mental stamina. The creatures, later known to be known as the Eirien, discovered this, and took him to their sacred temple to study in their ancient art of darkness. The extreme heat on Venus was almost inhabitable, but they discovered that if they used the power of darkness, the heat would not affect them whatsoever. David was taught by the wisest of them all, and quickly learned many abilities through the darkness. He went back to his original colony to tell them of this great marvel, but they took this as something of a cult and satanic (the majority of the colony was Catholic), and he was shot in the night, and rotted in the open sun. One year later, exactly, he was born into another body, through the power of darkness. He tried to express his message of darkness again, and he was killed by being stabbed with a knife five times. The cultists, hearing what he had to say, decided to make a new cult, and used the power of darkness to do terrible things. They attempted to summon a great power, and it destroyed Venus' core, which killed everyone living on the planet, and made the entirety of Venus shatter and become simply space debris. David was born again in the year 2006 in Munich, Germany. His family was very rich, but was involved in a secret mafia that planned to overthrow the government. Although David did not care for life, he thwarted their plans easily and slayed everyone involved. The government never found out, and never would. He was in the country of Sweden, though his exact location was not known. He was born an orphan but easily survived on his own. Finding refuge in an ancient shrine of the forgotten Chinese ninjas Kartwas, he trained with them for a dozen years, perfecting his skills, and they granted them an enchanted weapon, known as Dark Wind: the mightiest nunchucks on Earth. Unbreakable, immune to all spells, and able to be used with darkness. The ultimate weapon of the Kartwas. He then went to battle a great enemy known as Dunjay. But, because of his underestimating, the great energy destroyed him. David was finally releaved of the darkness, but was still born again (and lost all of his past memories), in Italy, to a rich family of scientists searching for a cure for cancer, the most deadly and widespread disease at the time. Guida came down with prostrate cancer at the age of 16, and when the family learned of it, they immediately set to work to cure him. In three monthes, they had developed a serum designed to completely abolish the cancer. But, what in fact they had made was a deadly poison. It took over Guida, but because of the cancer, it made him stronger. His cancer ended, and he became extremely muscular. He became immune to all ailments and poisons. But, in madness, he murdered his family. He became obsessed with death and wanted everyone to suffer. He managed to make five different diseases that wiped out the entire population of Europe. Death and famine, spread to the globe, until even the very air was a toxic fume. Earth became a wasteland, born of no life. Guida Salem continues to travel throughout the omniverse, spreading death, until its existance, in fact, is truely deceased. Theme Song: Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds by the Beatles Arena: The Clearing: A simple grassy area with very simple life forms and occasional plants. Last edited by Ragione; 11/10/06 at 06:15 AM. |
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| Obama for Mankind | Okay, I'll be using BeLac once again (I have an omniverse character called Orpheaus Memorium but he's not done yet. I might ask one of ou for ideas.) Let me go find my temp. somewhere and I'll post it. EDIT: Found it. Name: BeLac Sheelo Title: Son of the Morning/Seeker of Dark Light Age: Technically he’s dead, but when he dies he was 118 Gender: Male Homeworld: Earth/Avalon Species: Earthling/Angel Armaments: BeLac is equipped with two swords. First is his trusty sword Blasphemy, a momento of his former master. Blasphemy is sheathed on his back and is a very wide blade. It has sharp jagged edges, and looks like a sword the barbarians would use. Second is the sword of the angel Michael, given to him by the angelic entity himself when BeLac left heaven. The polar opposite of Blasphemy, Michael’s sword is a straight blade. It shines fabulously white when unsheathed. Its white shine is there even in total darkness, allowing it to be used as a lantern of sorts. Strung at his waist is the horn of the angels, with one blow of it BeLac can summon the angels Michael and Gabriel to fight alongside him for a period of time. In Life BeLachad extensive magical abilities, and retained those after he died. Because of a recent realization of hidden power, BeLac can manipulate all light to his choosing. Appearance: BeLac is a tan man, the color of his skin like that of a Hawaiian. He stands at 5’11 ½” and has not a muscular build, but a well toned body (think a professional soccer player). He weighs approximately 175 lbs. But about 80% percent of that is pure muscle. He has normal sized Ivory eyes with a trace of black in them. His hair is black, coming to his shoulders. As far as his clothes go, he is very stylish. He wears a royal blue trench coat (untied) that reaches down to his mid shin, complete with a matching fedora with a white strip about 2 inches in width just above the brim. Hs black hair is visible, poking out of the bottom of his hat. Beneath the trench coat he wears a white collared shirt (tucked in) with a black tie, he is wearing royal blue suit pants and shiny black dress shoes with a square tip. Two giant white angel wings come out of to hole in the back of his jacket. His entire wingspan is about 7 ½ feet. Personality: BeLac is a calm character. Never one to lose his cool, BeLac takes life easy. Back when earth was still a place, he often liked to watch old timey movies (somewhat explaning his style of dress). In life he was a bit of a show off at times, now that he is an angel he is rather humble. He is a sarcastic person, always having a smart remark ready as a come back. The rest is somewhat of a mystery, he rarely let’s people know what his true intentions are. Bio: The year is S.D. 801, the planet earth. For years the galactic federation has had a top-secret project in works, and finally their objective has been achieved. In a lab deep within the crust of the little blue planet, the galaxies top scientists have created a serum. The called it “The Fountain of Youth Project.” Using advanced neuroscience they have created a virus that will holt the body’s aging process at a certain age, approximately 26. With this serum, they realized that they could send whole crews of soldier to planets far beyond where they could go with hyperspace. It could revolutionize not only space travel but also life itself for the whole galaxy. But first they must test it, and that is where the story of BeLac Sheelo Begins. A young child runs through a long hall, towards a man with his arms outstretched. The child is a girl, bearing the same name as her mother, Mary. The man, obviously her father, picks up the babe in a joyous embrace. From a door at the other end of the hall comes a nurse, with a baby wrapped in a blue cloth. She approaches the man, who puts down the girl and picks up the baby, staring lovingly into his black eyes. “Who’s that?” says the girl a little confused. “This is your little brother,” says they man in a loving voice, “BeLac.” The girl stands on her toes and stares at the baby, in awe of her brother. Then, as if by some cruel twist of fate, a man dressed in a federation uniform comes and confiscates the baby, walking out of the hallway through a door at the opposite end the nurse came from. “Goodbye BeLac,” says the man sorrowfully as watched his only son carried out the door towards a waiting transport ship. The once peaceful baby screams as a long needle is injected into his mid forehead. “Great,” said a man who was obviously a scientist, “His body is not rejecting the super soldier serum. Now for the Fountain of Youth.” With that he once again walked over to the baby and injected a needle. “Is the ship ready?” said the man to a waiting soldier. “YES SIR!” said the soldier, standing at attention. The scientist the n picked up the baby and placed him inside a small dome. “You shall be the first, and you shall make all of our lives better.” Spoke the scientist to the babe. The dome then retracted into a large spacecraft, and took off towards the stars. “All for the sake of science.” Said the man as he walks back into the lab, taking one last look at the spacecraft before heading through the large steel door. The large spaceship traveled through the great sea of blackness, stars passing by it as it sped on. Inside the craft was naught but a lonely child, and lonely he would be until his destination was reached. The spaceship had all the necessary needs of survival, it had food, entertainment, water, and as the boy grew he became accustom to how his life would be. One part of the ship fascinated him more than all the others. It was a picture, a picture of a man, a woman, and a young girl. The computer had informed BeLac that these people were what were called his family. Their names were John, Mary, and Mary. As the ship passed farther through the endless void of space, when it finally came into view of a large green planet. The ship started to travel faster towards the planet, bursting through the atmosphere in a huge ball of fire. It crashed into the plant in what seemed to be a bog. BeLac crawled out from what was the only home he had known for 12 long years. A cold chill came over his body, he was not used to non room temperature air, but thanks to the super soldier serum coursing through his veins his body did not go into shock. H went out to explore the muddy paradise, riddled with giant roots of trees and strange green substances. For hours he walked, farther and farther into the bog, until he came upon a small hut. Inside the hut was a small, dog like creature. He looked like a dog yet he stood on two legs like a man. He had blue fur and large green eyes, and as BeLac wandered in his ears perked up. He introduce him self to the boy as The Wise One, sole inhibitor of the planet Avalon. He spoke to the boy and told him that he only held the knowledge of the universe (not Omniverse). At first he told the boy that since he was the first person to travel far enough to find him in over a millennia, he entrust all his knowledge to him. Thus the training began, and train vigorously they did. For years The Wise One taught the boy, teaching him not only techniques to be used in battle but also the wisdom of a being twenty times his own age. Once, when The Wise One first saw the boy use his incredible strength he told him to punch the ground as hard as he possibly could. The boy readied himself and struck the ground with so much force he left a ole the size of the doors to cathedral where he’d punched it. From then on The Wise One told him to limit his use of brute strength, and to focus on using his magic for normal everyday acts. Over the years he became extremely skilled with his magic, once nearly moving the entire planet. One day The Wise One told him that he must go out and explore the galaxy of which he had learned for himself. On the eve of his departure, BeLac went to his ship and retrieved the only momento he had of his “family.” It was a blue and white outfit and two dual lazer handguns. For the outfit he made it extremely magic resistant, it was as good as any armor in the galaxy, and for the guns he gave the ability to use magic at his command. The Wise One had one last gift for his beloved student, a great sword called Blasphemy. He told BeLac that regardless of his training he could only use the weapons ability, and it would take sometime for him to learn to used the sword in a combat situation. With guns in hand and sword in sheath he departed from his old master, surely never to see him again. A tear came on his face as he flew from the only actual planet he had ever known. He flew on for weeks, his magic powering up the ships engine to speed up the process of returning to his home. Upon arrival at the coordinates in his nav. Computer looked out of the windshield and saw… nothing. The planet had been completely obliterated by some unknown force. Rage over came BeLac, and he then and there decided to find the perpetrators of this heinous crime. He knew that chances of his success were low but he was determined. He now roams the omniverse, searching for the race that destroyed the home he never knew. BeLac traveled the omniverse, in search of the killers. He teleported from planet to planet, making a name for himself everywhere he went. You see, he not only looked but he helped those in need that he saw. He defeated countless fearsome beast as he traveled, having entire planets praise his name. By the time 90 years had past BeLac was a universal legend. Still, even after 90 years of searching, BeLac had not found the perpetrators. And so BeLac subjected himself to a deep sleep on the planet Jodoria, to allow himself the peace he needed since he could not die. While on Jordoria a beautiful maiden discovered his sleeping body and desired him so. This maiden’s name was Elaina, and every day after she found his body she went back to gaze upon his beauty. One day she decided she would do what she had longed to do for so long. In the dead of night Elaina traveled to the place where BeLac slept and fulfilled her fantasy. Several months pasted and Elaina bore a child, a boy named Joshua. BeLac eventually awoke from his slumber, and left the planet when he did. While in slumber, BeLac had decided that his quest was foolish. So he teleported himself into the Jordorian sun killing himself in the process. When the maiden returned with her son to show the boy his father, they found that the sleeping warrior was gone. Depressed that her child was now a bastard, Elaina went into town and killed herfself. Right before she thrust the knife into her stomach she told Joshua that when he became of age he must go and find his father, and let him know that he has a son. And with that Elaina died, leaving the boy all alone… Meanwhile, Belac had died as well. But when BeLac died he went to heaven and lived with the angels. Because of his valiant deeds in life God decided to grant him the position of “Son of the Morning,” the spot left open when Lucifer was kicked out. BeLac enjoyed this life for a while, conversing with his fellow angels and living in heaven. But soon BeLac realized that this was all he would be for eternity. When he looked from his heavenly palace he could see the gates of hell, often BeLac wondered about hell and the power it held. And so one day him and two other angels, Gabriel and Michael, conspired in secret. BeLac told them that he planned to leave heaven in search of a greater power. Although angels, Michael and Gabriel loved BeLac so he was like a brother to them, so they made up their minds to help him. Michael offered BeLac his sword, embued with the power of heaven. Gabriel offered him an ivory horn, with one blow on it his two companions would come to fight by his side. Along with his own angelic power, BeLac now possessed enough power to do the impossible. So BeLac set off to find power, and to roam the omniverse once again. ~Ignore this last paragraph, it is here soley becuase I'm currently in "The Fog of Dark Light"~ BeLac searched for years, returning to old planets he had visited asking them about the power he sought after. He longed for it so, and everyday he strengthened his resolve to find it. One day, while speaking with an old mage friend of his, the mage told him of the power of the Dark Light. He said that the power was great, and that it was conceived in hell. He also told BeLac that the Dark light had already obtained its wielder, a man named Makyu. BeLac did not care about this Makyu, he would find this power and take it. At first he planned to simply kill the warrior, but the angel in him denied him this. Instead he sought to find this man, and then let things play out from there. Now BeLac has found Makyu, wielder of the Dark Light, and decides to travel with him until the time is right… Theme Song: "10,000 Days"- Tool |
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| Technolust | All right, I'll be unveiling a character I've been developing, so suggestions are appreciated.Unfortunatly, my bio is incomplete, so forgive me for battling w/o one.Nor a personality, so work with me plz Name: Arox Hikaru Title:The Wandering Assasin Appearance:Arox Age: 15 Element: Twilight Weapon:Obliviated Oath History of Weapon: Obliviated Oath was created in a purgatory where the planes of light and the planes of darkness meet across the vast expanses of the Omniverse; this keyblade is the perfect form of pure, untainted, twilight. Throughout the scrolls of time, this weapon has been written to have been wielded by both saviors and villains alike, but this keyblade is highly coveted, for it chooses it’s master after the downfall of it’s previous one. Using the highly powerful combination of both light and darkness, the effects are highly effective, allowing to be used in both elements or simultaneously. Forms: Darkness demon: Physical changes: In this form, his body is completely black, and his eyes are yellow. He also grows a black wing on his left shoulder, about a five feet wingspan. In this form he is physically stronger, about twenty times stronger than his normal form. Stat increases: Because of Arox’s wing, his top speed grows to over one hundred and fifty miles an hour, but this is only temporary, for more than a half an hour of this, and Arox would die with the weakest attacks. His keyblade’s length increases by two feet, and becomes laced with poison, increasing the damage. Form Abilities: Stealth: Arox can go invisible for any amount of time while in this form, but there is a flaw in this form, it dissipates when he attacks and if he gets attacked by his opponent Rage: Whenever Arox uses this ability, his movements become animalistic, and, instead of a sword, He uses claws. Demi: this allows Arox to shoot pure dark energy at his opponent Darkness clones: Arox’s will run around the field, rapidly increasing his speed, so doing this will make small clones of himself around the area, creating a diversion. Pure angel: Physical changes: The polar opposite of Darkness Demon, Arox’s body turns white, and he grows a white wing on his right shoulder, again about a five feet wingspan. In this form he grows a foot taller, now becoming six feet tall. Stat increases: When Arox is in the form of pure angel, his wing can be used as a shield, and his healing and blocking moves are increased. He can wield two keyblade’s in this form, the second being a copy of the first. His keyblade’s shorten, and like this he uses them like daggers. Form Abilities: Blinda: Arox can make his opponent blind for a short time. Hastega: Arox’s speed increases, thus making it easier to unleash combination attacks on his opponent and dodge his attacks. Barrier Shield: An invincible shield is erected around his opponent, temporarily keeping his opponent from attacking Theme song:"Move along"All American Rejects Quote:"Fighting is just another expression that means your pissed off." |
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| Obama for Mankind | Okay so I'll assume that Blah is going to make first post? He did start this little squabble. |
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| The Magnificent Steiner Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: Ruhenheim
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Rep Power: 7 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Hmph... how I have allowed myself to join a clan as simple as this is beyond me. But, we shall see what happens next. Guida had been walking along for several minutes, waiting for the two other beings to come out and fight. It had been quite awhile before he had some real competition, so he was hoping they would put up a good fight. He had learned some new interesting abilities, so whatever rumours they had heard about him would be put to rest, immediately. He had an almost unlimited amount of poison, now, and had gotten plenty of ammunition. He was quite ready to take them on. But he could also could use them to his advantage. This was a free for all, anyways, so he could just let them fight and simply watch the action. A powerful field had been conjoured, so anyone that died in here would be immediately revived outside of it, but Guida loved to give people quite painful deaths. He was unsure, however, of their powerlevels, so he couldn't be too cocky. But he would ensure to enjoy every minute of it. Guida suddenly heard a noise, and quickly reacted, by bringing out his bow. Whether or not it was one of his enemies, did not matter, for he was planning to bring out his bow anyways. The thing that made the patter was a simple field mouse, forging for food. Guida almost smiled, at the fact that his senses were so in tune, that he could hear such a quiet creature. He walked up to it, at a normal pace, and the mouse stood completely still, struck with fear. Guida bent down, near the mouse, and touched it lightly with the tip of his finger. The mouse was surprised, at first, that Guida did not try to eat him or step on him. But, as quickly as the mouse thought it, he was shaking and wishing he could die. Guida had infected him with a large enough portion, to guarantee a nice, slow death. The mouse continued to shake, and suddenly its skin turned a shade of green. It stopped shaking, looked up at Guida, and then exploded, which did not shock Guida at all. The venomancer absorbed the poison within, which was unaffected by being recycled throughout the mouse's system, and he stood up again, waiting for his battlers. |
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| Obama for Mankind | OOC: I'm waiting on Masterspehiroth to post, for some reason I'm having a hard time think of something to say in reply to your post Blah. |
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| Obama for Mankind | OOC: I'm waiting on Masterspehiroth to post, for some reason I'm having a hard time think of something to say in reply to your post Blah. |
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| Technolust | Sorry I did'nt post last night. Blah, Isn't that a little bit GMing? IC:Arox paced slowly through the italian rubble, eyes darting through the broken clay and cement piles for both his opponents and the battle arena. He wouldn't show any cockyness in this battle, there were some nasty rumors about the venomancer throughout the addles of time and space in the omniverse. As for this BeLac person, he was supposed to be apart of the failed Fountain of youth experiment designed to neurilogically tell your brain to stop age after twenty-six years that the galactic federation developed for long-range human space transportation. Arox chuckled. The humans have such fragile bodies, they probably couldn't travel a lightyear without bodily augementations. But this free for all is a good idea. Possibly, BeLac will be disposed of by the venomancer without himself doing anything. After all, one on one is better than one on one on one. Arox shook himself, he is getting cocky. For all he knows, their power levels could crush Arox like a human skeleton on the training moon of Clorfax four. His head turned. He heard a tiny shrill sqeaking, like a small animal dying a horrible death. He drew his keyblade, walking toward the noise. He saw a young man with bright red hair and green eyes, about three inches taller than him standing next to a dead mouse, an oak longbow loosely hanging by his side. Arox paused, staring into those deep green eyes. He was glad that his species had evolved into radioactive proof skin. "I take it by the glowing green clothing and obviously poisened field mouse that you are the venomancer. Guida Salem is it? Arox Hikaru. Do you know where Mr.Belac is?" Arox sat down on the pile of broken remains that once was a pizza parlor, eyes scanning the vicinity. |
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| Obama for Mankind | "Mr. BeLac, ha! I like the sound of that." BeLac spoke the words as he floated down out of the sky to meet his opponents. He had been hovering several feet above the battle ground since before the venommancer had arrived, he was jus waiting for the right time to come down. When Guida had killed the mouse BeLac, since he is an arch angel, saw it soul float up to heaven. It's geeting kinda crowded up there, he had thought watch the spirit float into the heavens. Now landing on the grow about five feet from both of his opponents, BeLac sized them up a little. The first one looked rather weak on first glance. He had spikey red hair and was weilding a giant key. Not another keyblader, thought BeLac, those guys are seriously annoying. He had faced a wielder of the keyblade once before, and quitefrankly didn't care for them that much. "All you keybladers are the same, grow some balls dude get a real weapon." With that retort out he glance over at his other clan member. This man made him look like a midget! at 5'11 1/2" BeLac did think he was short, but this guy was at least 7' tall. No matter, the bigger they are the harder they fall. Reminding himself not to be too cocky, BeLac prepared himself for battle. Placing one hand on The Sword of Michaels hilt and creating a small ball of light energy in the other, BeLac was ready for anything. "Alright! Let's get this party started!" |
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| The Magnificent Steiner Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: Ruhenheim
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Rep Power: 7 ![]() ![]() ![]() | And I expected at least some difficulty. Silly me. "Well, now that you're both here, let's get this over with. BeLac and Arox, prepare to discover a new definition of suffering. If I was anyone else in this Omniverse, I would apologize for it, but I'm different. I'm Guida, one held throught the eternal spirit of Salem, the Darkness's champion. Although none of us will truly die in this battle, if you dare to kill me outside of this field, you would be a fool. My spirit never dies completely. I always come back." And with that, Guida was away. He shot up into the air, using the pressure he had built up with the poison. While airborne, he aimed his bow and shot a warning shot at BeLac and Arox, simply to see their reactions. He had no intention to finish the battle now. He masterfully landed back down, onto the blades of grass, almost grinning at the simplicity of all this. "BeLac, Arox, have you ever seen the power of disease? How it can change an entire society, ecosystem, or even a planet? I have, many many times. Though I'm always the one causing the suffering." Guida stood perfectly still, and conjured the plagues within him. Within moments, they were set, and the venomancer shot out a huge cloud of diseases, famines, and plagues, towards his enemies. The gigantic mass immediately killed the grass, trees, and everything else around. It reaked of death, and that was how Guida liked it. He readied his bow once more. "When death is staring directly at you, don't dare turn away, or else you will be stabbed." OCC: MS, there are no ruins in this area. It's all grass and some plants and trees basically. And godmodding? Where? Last edited by Ragione; 11/19/06 at 04:52 AM. Reason: Finished post. |
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| The Magnificent Steiner Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: Ruhenheim
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Rep Power: 7 ![]() ![]() ![]() | OCC: Hello? I've made my post already. Please reply, dangit. Edit: It seems neither of you want me to be in the clan, or you do not want to be in the clan, or whatever. I'm disbanding the clan and finding someone else. Please learn to be more responsible or at least have the decency to let me know you can't do something like this. Closed. Last edited by Ragione; 11/26/06 at 11:33 PM. |
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